Gu Juexi touched the strings of the guqin, and a song appeared in his mind, which was very cheerful, telling the story of a unique and talented son.

Now that the night is just right, maybe this cheerful tune can also remove the black smoke miasma of the Shen Mansion.

Thinking about it, her fingers fluttered on the guqin, and the smooth music was like colorful and light silk, dancing against the background of the evening breeze, ethereal and illusory.

Jun Moyao stood outside the door, chuckling.

As soon as the style of the song changes, every note seems to have spirituality, jumping under the moonlight! Just like a five- or six-year-old child, the notes are jumping, conveying the factor of happiness - just like a little scholar, facing a peerless son, expressing his endless and direct worship.

The distance between the sound of the piano and the listener suddenly widened again, and the guqin was leisurely, which was a greeting from eternity.

Mrs. Shen was painting in the study, and when she heard the sound of the piano, she couldn't help but put down her pen and walked into the courtyard.

The sound of the piano turned into a virtuous and virtuous woman, giving birth to lotus step by step, and every step came.

The peerless beauty is the admirer of the unequaled son, the affection is like the willow in March, and the new sprouts seem to be vomited without spitting, this hazy feeling makes people see the youth of their youth.

Jun Moyao walked into the room and found a stool to sit down.

Gu Juexi's serious appearance makes people feel very distanced, but it is so beautiful that it cannot be described in words.

Mrs. Shen closed her eyes and stood in the courtyard, as if the figure of the first beauty of the year appeared in front of her again, even if she was in danger and looked panicked, it was like a rain after the moon, which was pitiful.

Poor, red-faced.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

Gu Juexi patted Xiao Hei who was hiding on the side, stood up, and walked into the courtyard.

Gu Juexi and Shangguan Xi are seven or eight points alike, so when Gu Juexi walked slowly towards Mrs. Shen, Mrs. Shen almost had the illusion that Shangguan Xi had been resurrected, and there was a deep guilt in his heart - for the sake of his daughter, it was difficult for a deceased to be like this.

"Taifu, the little doctor has something to ask for." Gu Juexi saw that the atmosphere was just right, and pursued with victory.

"What?" Mrs. Shen asked knowingly.

"Please come forward to prove my mother's innocence and clarify the truth." Gu Juexi said word by word, Shen Yan is not an unreasonable person, he knows that he will succeed if he moves with reason and emotion.

"This ......" Mrs. Shen looked at those eager eyes, and couldn't say the words of refusal.

"My mother is bitter in front of her, and she can't still have such a reputation behind her!"